cast the die
- LECTURES 33
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 2
"Here's the abbreviated version: Aster's moody about family stuff and thinks we can't see when she smiles at Maggie-"
"What? No I don't!"
"-Maggie looks sweet and innocent and all that bullshit but she's actually trying to overthrow the current religious leaders for, what was it again Mags?"
"Losing sight of our values."
"Right, and this here is Rayan, he's the little shit who was in line for the throne of Opulance even though I'm meant to be the heir."
"Not my fault that you're a disgraced son of a bitch."
"I was getting there! As my brother so kindly put it, I'm the disgraced son of Opulance. I'm also the better looking son."
"Right. That didn't answer my question. Who are you?"
"The bearers, duh."
"Charmed, I'm sure."
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